Midnight, you heavy laden, it's midnight. Come on and trade in your old dreams for new. Your new dreams for old. I know where they're bought. I know where they're sold.
I'm thru with love,. I'll never fall again.. Said I do to love,. Don't ever call again.. For I must have you. Or no one.. That's why I'm thru with love..
Ask me how do I feel,. Now that we're cosy and clinging,. Well sir, all I can say is. If I were a bell I'd be ringing!. . From the moment we kissed goodnight,.
Every day, along about evening. When the sunlight's beginning to pale. I ride through the slumbering shadows. . Along the Navajo Trail. When it's night and crickets are callin'.
I don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses. I don't want, no cornbread, peas, black molasses. At suppertime, Lord, Lord, Lord, at suppertime. . I got a letter, a letter from my mother this morning.
(Auf wiedersehen, auf wiedersehen). (We'll meet again, sweetheart). This lovely day has flown away. The time has come to part. . We'll kiss again, like this again.